Anonym / Happy Face

			original version..





		On my way to shop some stuff

		he exits his home to make an annoy

		'Cause he heard me gonna leave,

		next time I'll be more still.



		Home from work, all tired an hungry

		he stands in my doorway, ridicolously smiley

		He knew I would come here.

		Next time I won't use the stairs.



		Drunk and dizzy, return to castle

		he jumps from behind, devil of harrasing.

		Then I tell him sweet to beat,

		the smile he performs doesn't hide the defeat.



		Next morning on to grab me some coffe,

		I look his direction but he doesn't appear.

		Late on the news, "man 35 commit suicide".

		I'll spend all night remorsing and cry.



		Feeling guilt, though I didn't know him.

		He'd adored me, all this time with me.

		I couldn't share my precios time,

		From now, I'll pray every night till I die.





			by Sigge Smelror Åmdal, crescent

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